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[The simulation room is full of the sounds of combat today, but that's not very unusual. In fact, nothing about this scene is really unusual at all. Just another Roxas looking to blow off steam, from the looks of it. The setting is a bit of an odd pick for a Roxas though- the room is currently set up to look like the Keyblade Graveyard, though his simulated opponents are just heartless.]

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[What's also unusual, is a Namine with a keyblade. Did you know she was training under Aqua? Either way, she's walking in with Bright Crest in hand. She's not jumping in or anything, though if any heartless decide to attack her, she will.]

[You've been busy, sis. Not that he notices immediately, still finishing off this wave of heartless. At least he isn't in sheepy pajamas this time- Roxas even seems to have found a new organization coat to replace the lost one.]

[She still prefers his twilight town wear :<]

[So does he, sometimes. Once the last wave finishes, he looks up.]

Hey.

[She gives him a small smile, keyblade at her side while she walks over to him.]

You okay?

...Yeah. Just blowing off some steam.

[Siiigh. He looks curious about that keyblade though.]

How long have you had that?

Huh?

[She follows his gaze, then lets out a laugh, dismissing it.]

A while. Aqua started training me after I got into a little too much trouble.

[Nooo don't talk about getting in trouble, you;ll just worry him.]

You're okay now, aren't you?

Yes, I'm fine. I can take care of myself now.

[And she's immediately moving in to hug him. Still hasn't caught up on all those she missed.]

[And Oblivion and Oathkeeper are gone in a flash, as he slowly returns the hug.]

I guess a lot has changed while I've been asleep. Still getting used to it.

That's understandable...

[She stays there, burying her face into his shoulder.]

I'm still the same. Just less useless.

[He pulls away, holding her gently by the shoulders.]

You were never useless. I can't tell you how many times you helped me out before.

[She shrugs, but her smile doesn't falter.]

I never could help as much as I wished I could.

But you still helped. And I'm grateful for that.

[Looks like he's been pulled partially out of his bad mood at least!]

[he had just peeked in to see who was fighting, but since it's someone he knows, he's stopping to watch.]

['Bout time. She pulls away from the hug and looks up at him.]

Do you want to keep training?

Nah, I think that's enough for today.

[Nothing much to see, just a frustrated Roxas taking it out on fake heartless.]

Okay good, I was on my way to the kitchen when I heard you in here. Do you want to help me bake some cookies?

[he's wondering what exactly is frustrating him so much, but he's not about to interrupt. so he'll just be here until Roxas decides to stop, or at least notices him or something.]

[Don't worry, he's nearly finished. When the last of the heartless are gone, he dismisses both keyblades and slowly exhales.]

Sure. Not sure you want me around cooking supplies though. I've been told I'm a menace in the kitchen.

We can fix that.

[She looks determined to anyways.]

Hey.

[he doesn't move from where he is, hands in his pockets.]

[And he goes from exhale to tense again, turning around.]

...Hey.

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